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letra de ira! - leechy!

[intro]
iye-iye-iye-iye
iye-iye-iye-iye

[verse]
all these people tryna ride up on my wave ain’t at my caliber
latch onto the leech but they can’t see that they be callipers
you’re clamped on, get stamped on, a parasite, can’t stand ’em
i notice people looking at me now, it ain’t random
i might take a t shot and flex on ’em, rep on ’em
ain’t no reprobates in my fandom
ain’t no rubber bands on my stacks now
stashed out, counting big faces in a trap house (iye-iyе)
who knows where i’m at now?
at my showing, you get pat down
samе job, just a different name
different number getting maxed out
in the black, night vibes, nice times, i’m just cracked out (cracked out)
he got a problem with how i been talking, i’m sorry that ain’t how it work
nice vices, that he print on a shirt
my advice? stop that sh-t ‘fore you’re hurt
we don’t like gossip, get poppin, you playing possum when we offer stoppin
off the top? i think i left him out of options
out of pocket, now he tryna grab a rocket just to stop it (sorry, not sorry)
hey hey, you you, i know you don’t like me
sh-t is not a secret motherf-cker you can bite me
everybody telling me about what you’ve been writing
if you gonna do it, go ahead and do it, nike
i got stripes, adidas, it’s clear cut, between us
you jackass, you can’t stand the fact that i’m better (lol)
rawr xd? why you free?
mad that i got bag outta that scene?
you’re old man sad ’cause you weren’t like me
i’m a magnet, ripcord gauge, you neet
’cause i spaz on the track, and i’m just unique
got a real nice mix, and it makes you green
’cause i still got hair, and i still look lean
and my ink ain’t blown out, ain’t that neat?
aw d-mn, who is he dissing?
where could he be since we last saw him missing?
we’re sorry that you didn’t meet our conditions
but now that you’re relevant, won’t you forgive us?
uh, no
get off my d-ck, you’re desperate for me just say who you is
just a crumb of the clout, just a repost, a pic
of us standing together, pretend that we’re brothers
i’m sorry i might overshare on the internet, i know that you notice
all of this posing, posting, desperately trying to get me to notice
i lived a whole life in another state
bounce out of that, into the lap of luxury
eight hundred miles away, what can i say?
i’m someone you just can’t replace
hey hey, you you, sitting in your gaming chair
obsessing and complaining and berating, saying “this ain’t fair”
’cause you were first and you got everything i never had
and the only reason you ain’t here with me is because you been actin’
out of pocket, out of sight? out your mind
out of state, feeling fine, breathing free, living life
if i might, off the lights, will you call? will you cry?
will you beg one more time just to hear me on the line? haha, sike

- leechy

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